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... gle call outside, turned over, and pulled the quilt over herself.
Having grown up in a military family compound, she was long immune to this kind of bugle call.
During her university years, every time the bugle sounded, she couldn’t get up.
Her class teacher talked to her countless times, "Ivy Miller, this whole semester, how many times have you attended drill?"
She rubbed her head, "Teacher, it’s not my fault, I just can’t hear the bugle call."
"Why can o ...
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